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\"...And Now, My Son, Open Thine Eyes Wide To Behold. On Yer Crusade, Thou Have Become Infidel Thyself...\"In the times of my youthThe spirit spoke to mePay heed, and hear the truthThe signs art here to seeCourses of stars unscrolldFor those who art yield . . . 阅读详情

Behold the way our fine feathered-friendHis virtue doth parade.Thou knowest not, my dim witted friend,The picture Thou hast made.Thy vacant brow and thy tousled hairConceal Thy good intent.Thou, noble upright, truthful, sincereAnd slightly dopey gent,- yo . . . 阅读详情